Now that the other side dares to question the strength of the Yuanting Pavilion, if he were to retreat, wouldn't he be laughed at upon returning?
The old man smiled faintly, "Since Brother Jiang is so eager to test his skills, even though I haven't sparred with anyone for decades, it doesn't hurt to give you some pointers, so you can understand the profound power of the various Martial Arts I've learned in the Holy Dynasty."
"Oh?"
This was the first time Jiang Dali encountered someone so boastful. Even Wudang Zhang Sanfeng had never offered him pointers. It wasn't that the latter lacked skill, but because Master Zhang was humble and reserved, whereas this old man, despite appearing kind, might not be genuine.
"Alright! Since you are so spirited, I, Jiang Dali, shall experience the might of the Holy Dynasty Martial Arts. Let's fight with bare hands; I won't take advantage of weapons."
